Into Theveil

The season of their loving hung in the warm glow enjoined by streams under canopies of green he extended his hand asking her into eternity not wanting to lose her to reveries and fading memories he knew that his time had come he promised her there was nothing to fear he beckoned as flesh and bone were shed like snake skin thinning ..the veil peeled away ....karma had not finished with her lifting her hand in the dark she felt his fingers slipping away what she could not yet do.. he was now on the other side ...she chose not to follow him through dark mists round blue archways closed ...another world briefly exposed she glimpsed his face one last time pleading for her to follow ...to leave behind space and time reveries hold his face she is a heartbeat with half a soul ...she let him go ....soon to follow life was not hers to give .....but after all time is only relative (c) Katherine Wyatt?